"Ministers......"

The doctors were sweating, their bodies shook violently, and they all slammed on the cold ground, and the coldness invaded their lungs.

The queen's body seemed to be a sign of death, and the body under the brocade quilt was covered with bruises, clearly accusing of the cruelty she had encountered.

Princess Roujia, who was pampered by the golden branches and jade leaves of the previous dynasty, was abused by her royal brother into such a scene, and those elderly old lady doctors Rao had experienced a lot of palace secret history and seen a lot of selfishness, and they couldn't help but sigh.

Jin Shu didn't want to hear those nonsense, the few frivolous signs that the imperial doctor said, he didn't believe it.

The person in her arms breathed weakly as if she was about to die, and her desperate eyes begging for death before passing out pierced his flesh and blood all the time.

How can Jin Roujia die, how can she die if he has no revenge?

She must live well, inherit the thunder and rain he gave him, and taste the thousand sufferings he has suffered.

"If you can't wake up, you will be buried with me! A bunch of rubbish! ”

"Your Majesty spares your life, and your ministers must do their best to ........"

Jin Roujia woke up after being in a coma for seven days, relying on the best medicinal materials in the past few days, and the thousand-year-old ginseng hung her life.

The heavy haze of the Tai Hospital was finally dispelled, and everyone was grateful.

Jin Shu became more and more irritable and ruthless day by day, and executed many officials in the court.

The blood at noon spread all over the noon door, and his eyes were as red as blood, and he didn't close his eyes for many days, standing by Jin Roujia's bed, listening to the faint gasps in her chest.

In the dead of night, she whispered in her ear about the buried past, and the scars uncovered could not compare to the pain at that time, but she had mixed feelings in her heart, relying on hatred to survive until now, how could she tolerate the object of hatred to go before him.

"Jin Roujia, wake me up! If you die, I want everyone to bury you!" ”

The person lying on the bed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his ignorant clear eyes that had been washed by clouds and mist, and his voice was hoarse that had not been spoken for many days: "Hmm....... Who are you? Where is it...... I....... Eh....... Who am I......."

Jin Roujia had amnesia, she couldn't remember what happened before, and she even forgot who she was.

At that moment, Jin Shu was like being struck by lightning, his heart was shocked, and the cruel words lingered on the tip of his tongue for a few weeks, and her delicate voice and innocent tricks made him escape in a hurry.

"Your Majesty? Ash? Husband? ”

The queen leaned on Jin Shu's broad chest, her fingertips tapped the tight muscle, the hot body stiffened suddenly, and her breathing slowed down for a few beats before becoming calmer.

Jin Shu grabbed the queen's chaotic little hand and scratched it on the bridge of her small nose.

"Not afraid? Do you have the strength to tease me? ”

Jin Shu leaned down and kissed her eyelids, and Jin Roujia's fluttering eyelashes swept his thin lips, and his smart and lively appearance couldn't help but be moving.

"Naturally, I am afraid, but with my husband here, the concubine will feel at ease. Where my heart is at peace, it is my hometown......"

The queen was soft and coquettish, calling his husband softly, her soft body was attached to her chest, her heart was pounding under her skin, and her restless heart seemed to be about to jump out, and all the heroic arrogance was stirred into a pool of spring water by her.

Jin Shu was in a trance for a while, this is his queen, the only queen in his eyes, not Jin Roujia of the previous dynasty............